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It Gives Me Something To Talk About
Well, she's been + gone, said it's over
I was never looking for total closure
I don't know what she wants
I just kinda know that I'm not
The one who she talks about at dinner conversation
Leave me now, I'm sick of talking about our situation
There's something good tonight, on T.V.
I just can't stand to let you to see me
With my guts open + my heart spilling on the floor
This time we're different, it's not like this anymore
You're like a coat that's too thick for summer
But, yet you're still not thick enough for winter
You've got holes in your sleeves
You never would let me breathe
I sit here with no new messages on my phone
I'm going round again, going crazy on my own
I wanna be inside your pocket, again
Breathing in your stagnant air, again
I guess that I'm just going over old ground
I guess it gives me something to talk about
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Make me a mixtape that makes me yours;
don't leave out Husker Du,
put something on that The Cars did in 1982.
It makes me yours.
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